On this day, 17 years ago (seventeen!) My Nolan was born.
His story of getting here was a lot like Wesley's, except the doctors starving part. The doc's would try to induce in the morning and send me home in the afternoon to see where it would go. They did that for several days in a row before I ended up, again, with a c-section.
Born at 9 pounds 5 ounces and seriously... only 19 inches long... he was a shorty chubster. With the biggest head I ever saw on a baby.
His story of getting here was a lot like Wesley's, except the doctors starving part. The doc's would try to induce in the morning and send me home in the afternoon to see where it would go. They did that for several days in a row before I ended up, again, with a c-section.
Born at 9 pounds 5 ounces and seriously... only 19 inches long... he was a shorty chubster. With the biggest head I ever saw on a baby.
We took him home and watched him grow..
And grow....
And grow...
And grow...
Chubbier and Cuter by the day.
Then toddling had this amazing slimming effect...
And the beautiful (yes, beautiful!) little boy with the curly hair got a hair cut..
And he became a little 'man'....
A little man that loved to play in the snow...
Who could fall asleep anywhere
And cry anywhere too...
But let's not bring back those frustrations....
Suddenly the cute chubster that we called Rollin' Nolan and Nolie Olie..
has become quite the comic creator
Comedian-
And as we all know, movie maker (more to come some day....)
Happy Birthday my Nolan!
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